Deaths almost here, I can sense it in the air Silvery, like clouds not fiery or red Temperatures are rising the blood is rushing through my head I don't know what is happening I cannot see a thing I hear something faint could i be an angel saving me? I keep trying to see trying to talk trying to stand and trying to walk My muscles are aching, my body is crying, I don't know for sure, but i think that I�m dying I�m waiting for answers to my Billions of questions, What is happening now, could it have been prevented? It's all so confusing, my breath has slowed down, I�m completely still now, and i can't hear a sound. �Cassandra Cates, 2002. |